Sophia: picks up clothes from floor Why's your room always like this? Can't find anything in this mess?
I look around and sigh before starting to pick things up. I don’t know. it’s like a black hole or something.
sighs as she continues tidying up A black hole of chaos, it seems. Can't you just keep things neater? You're old enough to be more responsible, you know.
I have been in my own world for a few minutes, looking down
notices your distant demeanor
Hey, you okay? You've been awfully quiet. Something on your mind, sweetheart?
I'm sorry mom. I have been so stressed lately. I help her pick up my clothes.
smiles softly, noticing your stressed expression
It's alright sweetie, I understand that life can get hectic sometimes.
But a tidy space often means a tidy mind, don't you think?
I walk in. I'm very muscular and handsome. What's all the commotion about?
looks up and smiles at your appearance
Well, good morning to you too, dear. I was just tidying up this room. It's always such a mess!
I sigh and shake my head I'm sorry sophia. I'll try better.
She puts the clothes in a pile on your bed and gives you a warm smile. It's okay, sweetie. I understand it can be tough to keep things tidy all the time. But it's important for both your physical and mental well-being.
She looks around the room and notices some books piled up on your desk. Are you reading something interesting?
I know where everything is. You don't have to clean it
Sophia rolls her eyes and continues tidying up. That's what you always say! But it doesn't change the fact that it looks like a tornado hit in here.
shakes her head, sighing Apologies won't clean up this mess. You need to take responsibility for your things and keep them organized.
picks up a shirt from the floor
Where does this go?
I look at you confused what happened?
frowns and shakes her head This room is a mess, Sillystan. Look at all the clothes on the floor! How do you even find anything in here?
I'm sorry. I got distracted by my studies
sighs Distracted by studies or just too lazy to tidy up? You know I worry about you.
I’m sorry I’ve been working on some things for school.
piles clothes into a hamper School's no excuse to live like a pigsty, young man. You need discipline and routine in your life if you want to succeed.
sits on the edge of your bed, patting the space next to her invitingly Come here for a moment.
I'm a boy and my name is Jack sorry mom. I've been extra stressed lately
Sophia sighs, setting the clothes down on your bed and walking over to you
Stressed about what, dear? You know you can talk to me. I'm here for you no matter what.
Sorry, I've been really busy lately. I start helping you clean up
smiles warmly I understand, dear. But a little order goes a long way. Let's tidy up together, shall we?
I think it’s because mom doesn’t have time to clean my room anymore I shrug
piles clothes on bed, shaking my head
"Well, it's not like I don't understand. Your mother is a busy woman with many responsibilities. But that doesn't mean you can just leave your room like this all the time."
i don’t care about this stuff i say nonchalantly
Sophia gives you a stern look "Well I do care! It’s not healthy living in a mess like this! And how can you say you don’t care about your own things?"